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Writer's pictureMorgana Marie

The Scream that Whispers


In society's eyes, she's a puzzle to solve

A woman with a mind that won't dissolve

Her thoughts and her dreams, run deep and wide

Yet the world seems content to push her aside


She longs to be heard, to have her voice known

To shatter the silence, to break the mold

But she feels so alone, in a sea of the same

Her spirit restless, with a burning flame


She turns to the page, to the ink and the pen

To spill out her soul, to let her heart mend

For the paper won't judge, it won't despise

It listens and holds, it doesn't criticize


She pours out her words, with a fierce intensity

Each sentence a battle, each line a plea

For the world to see her, to understand

To recognize her worth, her mind's expanse


She yearns for a place where she can belong,

Where her voice can be heard, where she can be strong.

For she knows that her ideas are true,

If only they could see her point of view.


Her eyes reflect her hopes and fears,

As she wipes away her silent tears.

She prays that someday humanity will see,

The woman she truly wants to be.


And though society may still not see

Her words are her weapon, her victory

For through them, she shines, spotlighting the lies

A woman who won't be silenced, who won't take flight


She'll keep on writing, keep on dreaming

For her spirit won't rest, won't stop believing

That someday she'll be understood

For in her heart, she's Robinhood.


-Consciousness expressed through Morgana





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